Chapter 228 (1/2)

Fingers in the soft hair shuttle, bursts of warm wind blowing.

Sheng is so comfortable that he is almost asleep.

”Brother Zhining, you are better than the barber.” Sheng scorching sun approvingly said that the barber's technique is not so gentle, and the barber does not care whether the air blowing against the blowing will damage the scalp.

”You mean I can be a hairdresser who specializes in blowing hair?”

Sheng Xiaoyang chuckled, ”I didn't say that.”

”And there are so many industries under boss Shen's name. Where can I be a barber in my spare time?” She added.

”I can be your own barber, only for you,” Shen said, bending down to her ear

The breath that he brought out when he spoke brushed his ears, and the sun filled his heart, and he felt numb from his ears to his scalp.

She turned to look at him. ”Brother Zhining, you have changed a lot. You didn't say that before.”

”Do you like me now or me before?” Shen asked her.

Now, of course. This Sheng scorching sun did not dare to say, her eyes a turn, back: ”all like.”

Shen Zhining smiled and raised his hand to scrape her nose. ”Did anyone tell you that your eyes were drifting when you lied?”

Sheng was dazed in the scorching sun. ”Really?”

”So I can see you lying in front of me.” Shen Zhining's gesture that you can't escape me.

”Is a white lie a lie?” The sun blinks.

”No matter how kind it is, it's a lie. I prefer to listen to the truth. ”

”But many truths are not pleasant to hear, and they will make you unhappy.”

”The truth of unhappiness For example? ”

Shen Zhining looked at her with a smile, waiting for her reply.

Sheng Jiaoyang almost said it, but she suddenly woke up, and the other side dug a hole for her, waiting for her to jump in. She raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, ”do you want to hook me? Well, I won't say it. ”

This smug little look really makes people want to overpower and punish severely. Shen Zhining's eyes flashed, but when he saw the surrounding environment, he restrained his restlessness.

”Well, dry your hair. Go to bed first.” He patted her on the shoulder.

Sheng Jiaoyang climbs to the head of the bed and is about to take off her bathrobe. Suddenly she stops. She turns her head slowly and sees Shen Zhining standing there looking at her. ”You, aren't you going to take a bath?”

Shen Zhining smiled and turned to go to the bathroom.

Sheng Jiaoyang breathed a sigh of relief, took off his bathrobe and slipped into the quilt, only to show his head.

Listening to the sound of water in the bathroom, she closed her eyes and her mind was full of all kinds of fantasies. She fell asleep later because of physical fatigue.

Shen Zhining stepped on something when he came out. He looked down and saw that it was the bathrobe Sheng Jiaoyang wore. He picked it up and put it back in the bathroom. He went to the bedside and looked at it quietly for a while.

She was lying there, showing a little face. He didn't know whether he liked her when he didn't know that she was in the sun. The reason was that she had the shadow of the sun in many aspects. He only knew that he didn't miss it.

After a while, he opened the corner of the quilt and lay in it. He put his hand around her waist.

”Have you finished washing?” She woke up a little because of his action, but there was still a deep sleep in the inquiry.

”Well, sleep.” He gave her a kiss on the forehead.

Sheng Jiaoyang was so sleepy that he did not open his eyes and went to sleep again.

With the warm yellow light at the head of the bed, Shen Zhining looked at her so closely that her eyelashes on her eyelids could be counted clearly.

Xu Jiaojiao's appearance is quite different from Sheng Jiaoyang's, but their cunning expressions, smiling looks and all kinds of subtle moves are consistent. So when he knew they were alone, he didn't doubt anything.

Now she was lying close to him, breathing and smelling the light bath fragrance. He had a shallow radian on his lips that he didn't even notice.

He is a few years older than her, so she may have forgotten everything about his first acquaintance, but he still remembers it.

I still remember that year, like a hedgehog, he hid himself under the armor that would hurt people. Whoever touched him would stab him. His childhood companions couldn't stand his character leaving him one after another. So he was trapped in the shadow of his parents' death all day long, and he was more and more unable to extricate himself.

He was led everywhere by his grandfather, and he caused a lot of troubles to his grandfather. Those contemporaries who taunted him that he had no parents were almost beaten by him and could not take care of themselves. Later, he didn't even have the idea of beating people. He felt that the whole world was gray and boring.